Daddy, why did you eat my fries?
I bought them, and they were mine.
But you ate them, yeah, you ate my fries...
And I cried, but you didn't see me cry.
Daddy, do you even love me?
Well, I wish you'd show it, 'cause I wouldn't know it...
What kind of dad eats his daughter's fries,
And doesn't look her in the eyes?
Daddy, there were tears there; if you saw them would you even care?
____
Папа, ты съел картошку фри
А я ее купила для себя
Но ты всю съел
Всю до капли съел
И я плакала
Но ты не видел
Папа, меня ты любишь
Ведь я нисколечко
Любви не знала
Какой отец фри у дочки ест
В глаза не глядя
Папа, тут лились слезы
Увидев их устоять смог бы?
Daddy, why did you eat my fries?
I bought them, and they were mine.
But you ate them, yeah, you ate my fries ...
And I cried, but you didn't see me cry.
Daddy, do you even love me?
Well, I wish you'd show it, 'cause I wouldn't know it ...
What kind of dad eats his daughter's fries,
And doesn't look her in the eyes?
Daddy, there were tears there; if you saw them would you even care?
____
Dad, you ate fries
And I bought it for myself
But you ate it all
I ate every drop
And I cried
But you haven't seen
Daddy you love me
After all, I am not a bit
I didn't know love
What father eats fries from his daughter
Without looking into your eyes
Dad, tears were pouring here
Could you resist seeing them?